Marcela

“There was a time three thousand years gone you could have walked from one end of the country to the other never leaving the shadow of the trees. “The Green Man walks the wood,” he tried explaining. “But the wood remembers.”
― Emily Tesh, Silver in the Wood

“It is the mark of little men to like only what they know; one step beyond, and they
feel the black cold of chaos.”
― Mary Renault, The Bull from the Sea

“you were both hunter and hunted; the shadow of your thoughts was the beast which killed you.”
― Robert Holdstock, Lavondyss